People confuse me sometimes. I will choose to give them the benefit of the doubt for my own sake, otherwise, things just seem so, so cruel... or, things seem to make no sense at all. As a Libra, I have an unquenchable craving for justice and I'm about to go to bed thirsty as always.
Life's not fair, but it can still be good.
I'll move to a kibbutz and finger paint, eat potatoes, and all will fall into place.
And I am finally seeing... -postal service.
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yay! we're cooking up a storm when we return to the city of brotherly love. and then we're going to a kibbutz. mainly because i really just enjoy the word...
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